Oooh I hear the mowing of our grass. The husband paid some guy who was mowing the police officer's like, to do it. 100 bucks but we have two yards. Long story.
I think the contractor is going to his head, he is like, "I can pay people to do things!" I would object but it's so high and terrible (I am happy to mow grass but not with a weedwacker, which is how the husband has been doing it. I think he bought a lawn mower like so now it's on me, sigh.)
Well I get it. I have a cold now (I got the flu vaccine it's just a cold) and if I could pay someone to do my notes right now I would. I'm not doing them. I am also gonna learn how to make them shorter. I also don't have the internet access I need because like, the jetpack was incorrectly told by me by the husband to use it and now it is out of data. I TOLD Him.
Next week is gonna suck. I made the "deep" decision to go get glasses only I live nowhere now, and all the glasses places were booked. They were like, "we can give you a maybe appointment sometime in the far distant future next month." Like they were doing me a FAVOR.
Maybe I wait to go see my pdoc and go THEN because like, as far as I'm concerned buying glasses online ns INSANE. I mean, some even have this fake "insert a picture and like we will "place" the glasses on you," but that's not the POINT. Yes, I need to look fabulous, obviously (not gonna happen) but that does not even SLIGHTLY tell you what it is going to feel like. I might have to go to Tucson. I refuse to leave the bridge of my nose to CHANCE. Bah.
Anna